That night the rain came and poured heavily from the pitch black sky, not a star was to be seen.
Their hut was fine but a few of the others did not fare so good.
There rain caused some of the land to break away and a mudslide buried some of the huts with mud and debris.
The rain eased up for a while and now it started again mirroring Zyra's blackened mood.
Even with all the misfortunes affecting his people he still called a meeting to discuss retaliation on Bruno and his gang.
"The others had retreated after we captured their leader, there is no need to go after them," Zyra said.
Thomas clears his throat noisily then said, "They would just select a new leader, I say we strike now when they are disorganized and least expect it."
His men clapped and hooted their agreement with cries of, "hear, hear."
